As they moved, bells even swayed with their steps. From beneath the bed, only a pair of seemingly perfect bare feet could be seen... Yet somehow, an exotic charm seemed to fill the room.
The old man stared until his eyes went blank... Then Duobao reached out and pinched his nose.
Only when the old man was nearly suffocating did he finally come to his senses, a look of uncertainty flashing across his face.
This boy... how is he completely unaffected?
Could he have reached the state where his heart is free of women, and his blade moves with divine ease?
No, no, no... At his age, it's clearly because he has never experienced the taste of a woman...
He had no idea what was beautiful or ugly... At least, Duobao certainly couldn't tell from a pair of bare feet alone. Since childhood, Duobao had never had much concept of beauty or ugliness.
Many people on Mount Xiyue said that Senior Sisters Qingyan and Ziyan were the most beautiful Twin Lotus in the sect... But Duobao felt they were nothing special.
The two senior sisters and all the other senior brothers and sisters seemed no different from one another. Eyes, ears, mouths, noses, breasts, and buttocks—they were all just a layer of skin.
Just then, besides the bare-footed woman who had entered first, several more figures walked in through the doorway... Though they were wearing shoes.
Judging from the shape of their legs, they also seemed to be women.
They followed her inside in two orderly rows, like attendants.
Then the bare-footed woman spoke from within the room—not in the Alliance's official language, nor in any local dialect... It was already beyond Duobao's understanding.
The attendants slowly left the room again—in other words, only the old man beneath the bed,